[Intro] C (he, he, he, he, he, he) [Verse 1] C F I can read your mind C "She's having the time F of her life C There in her glittering prime F The lights refract sequin
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stars off her silhouette
C
every night"
F
I can show you lies
(one, two, tree, four)
[Pre-Chorus]
Am
'Cause I'm a real
tough kid.
F
I can handle my shit
They said, "Babe,
you gotta
fake it till
you make it",
C
and I did
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"Lights, camera, bitch,
smile, even when you
wanna die."
G
He said he'd love me all
Am
his life, but that life
was too short
Breaking down,
F
I hit the floor
All the pieces of me
shattered as the crowd
C
was chanting "More!"
I was grinning like
I'm winning, I was
G
hitting my marks
G
'Cause I can do it
C
with a broken heart
(one, two, three, four)
[Post-Chorus]
F
I'm so depressed I act
G C
like it's my birthday every day
F
I'm so obsessed with him,
G C
but he avoids me like a plague
F
I cry a lot, but I am
G C
so productive; it's an art
You know you're good when
F
you can even do it
G C
with a broken heart
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[Verse 2] C F I can hold my breath C I've been doing it F since he left C I keep finding his things in drawers F Crucial evidence; I didn't imagine the C whole thing I'm sure F I can pass this test (one, two, three, four) [Pre-Chorus] Am 'Cause I'm a real tough F kid. I can handle my shit They said, "Babe, you gotta fake it till C you make it", and I did Lights, camera, bitch, smile, in stilettos G for miles He said he'd love me Am for all time, but that time was quite short Breaking down, F I hit the floor All the pieces of me shattered as the crowd C was chanting "More!" I was grinning like I'm winning, I was G hitting my marks G 'Cause I can do it C with a broken heart (one, two, three, four) [Post-Chorus] F I'm so depressed I act G like it's my birthday C every day F I'm so obsessed with him, G but he avoids me like C a plague F I cry a lot, but I am G C so productive; it's an art You know you're good F when you can even do it G C with a broken heart [Outro] You know you're good F when you can even do it G C with a broken heart F G You know you're good Gm You're good Am 'Cause I'm miserable F G And no one even knows! G Try and come for my job
